If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths
Working towards Common goals
I choose to be The Most Unclean So you can see The God in thee
Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine
Your thought forms beauty and beas… Your word produces joy and despair… Your movement brings life and deat… Your power creates your present.
You are eternal. Your essence will always exist. You will always be, You. Enjoy it!
You say you’re broken I see pieces made to fit You say you don’t know I see the truth hidden in it Hidden in You
My God loves puddles I know because I watched two girl… Complete, innocent, borderline rec… That’s My God
The journey is far, you guess And possibly arduous You just couldn’t care less ‘Cause the prize is worth the test
What if we stopped fearing and started loving? Loving the unique. Loving the different. Loving them.
I might be self-absorbed But I’m not selfish I work on Myself Because that’s the best way For Me to help Us
When we realize That our imperfections are Our emperfections
If you’re satisfied with yourself And the world you live in, Is that your cue To start again?
I had to shut everyone out To find my Self So I could let everyone in
I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love